"..."
She gasped. When did this guy get back?
He actually slept while hugging himself?
Oh no!
He took advantage of her again!
Qiao Nansheng was so angry that her face turned red, and she scrambled out of his arms.
Zhou Cheng was woken up by the noise. He opened his eyes, still sleepy, and looked at her, asking in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"
"You're asking me what's wrong?" Qiao Nansheng sat on the other side of the bed, pointing at him angrily and asking, "When did you get back? Why were you hugging me to sleep? Were you doing that on purpose?"
Zhou Cheng didn't react at all to her three questions.
He lazily lifted his eyelids, yawned, and said, "You're my wife, what's wrong with me holding you while we sleep? It's perfectly normal for me to sleep with you."
"!"
Qiao Nansheng's face flushed, and she gritted her teeth as she called his name: "Zhou Cheng! Have you no shame?"
"No," he replied lazily.
He propped himself up halfway, grabbed her ankle, and pulled hard. Qiao Nansheng's body lurched forward uncontrollably, falling squarely onto him.
Zhou Cheng grabbed her waist, turned her over, and forcibly held her in his arms, restraining her with his hands and feet to prevent her from moving.
"Sleep a little longer, it's still early."
"Zhou Cheng!!"
"Don't make a sound." He nuzzled her neck, closed his eyes, and said, "If you keep making a sound, I'll kiss you."
"You shameless!" She was at a loss for words and couldn't find any insults, so she finally managed to utter this sentence after a long while.
"Yes, you just said that."
"..."
"I have to go to work!" She shifted uncomfortably, feeling breathless from his tight embrace. "Let go of me."
“Take a day off, I’ll go tomorrow,” he said casually. Suddenly, he leaned forward, opened his mouth and bit her earlobe, his voice low and deep: “If you move again, I’ll really eat you up.”
Qiao Nansheng blushed so much that her skin turned pink, and her left earlobe, which he had bitten, along with her arm, became weak and powerless.
My heart felt tingly.
Ugh, this damn female lead's overly sensitive and ridiculous character setting in front of the male lead!
She gritted her teeth in resentment, "If you don't hold me like this, how can I move around?"
He fell silent again, his breath coming in heavy gasps as he buried his face in her neck.
After a long while, Qiao Nansheng heard him say, "Long time no see, I've missed you."
During the few days I was filming a variety show in Mingshan, there wasn't a moment when I didn't miss her.
"..." But I don't want to!
Qiao Nansheng roared inwardly, trying to lean forward to escape his control. But as soon as her head poked out a little, he was pulled back by his hand.
"Zhou Cheng! You've gone too far!" she said angrily.
The phone on the bedside table rang; it was the alarm she had set. It was already 7:20.
"Aren't you going too far? Do I need to settle accounts with you?" He suddenly opened his eyes and turned her to face him.
Those eyes no longer held any trace of sleepiness; now, Qingming looked at her with a cold gaze.
Zhou Cheng gripped her chin, his gaze deep and cold, and said, word by word, "You're married, you have a husband. Haven't you thought about what I would do if something really happened to you? Wouldn't I feel heartache? Wouldn't I be sad? Grandpa likes you so much, do you know how worried he is about you?"
When he received the message from the old man, he had no doubt that if the old man were in front of him, he would raise his cane and hit him a few times.
"I..." Looking at the man's cold face and facing his questions, Qiao Nansheng was at a loss for words, her mind went blank, and she didn't know how to answer.
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